Username: Morganville
Username on Forum will be: Morganville
Example of a roleplay:
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Shane screwed his eyes shut before opening them, dreading the day ahead, it was school. And that meant trouble, not only for him...but for whats-her-face that was at the park yesterday, he imagined her walking up to school in a uniform, pristene white shirt, never been worn and a long skirt, round her knees. That made him smile. Then again, she could turn up wearing that pink frilly thing she had on yesterday, now that, could be worse. He pulled his just-waking-up legs out of his warm bed and stumbled to his wardrobe, pulling out a black top with a skull on it and some dark blue jeans, he shoved his clothes on, rummaging around the bottom of his wardrobe for his scruffy shoes, this was an average morning for him.
He walked out of his bedroom and across the landing toward the kitchen - he lived in a flat so he didn't have to pay as much, also convenient if your feet have pins and needles in them - almost skipping from the tingling in his feet, he hated pins and needles, no, that was too nice, he dispised them, and that was a long word for him, so it must be true. He just managed to get to the chair before letting out a cry of releif from his feet, they didn't exactly hurt, but they tickled, and he was amazingly ticklish. Pouring himself a bowl of cornflakes, he yawned and kicked the table, a rythmic beat that made him screw his eyes shut to stop himself from falling asleep - again.
He pulled his keys out of the cabinet on the wall and his wallet from the kitchen table and jammed them in his pockets, feeling tired and bored, not for the first time in his life - amazingly - he always felt like this, especially on a school day, well collage for him, but it was the same thing really - boring, more boring, and a touch of boring, and don't forget the boring! - he grinned to himself as he thought that, even though he made that joke a few times a week, he still found it funny. He was walking down the street when it occured to him that the girl he met at the park, Maddy or something, might not know the way to school, now where did she say she lived? round the corner from the park...well he lived on this corner and he couldn't imagine her living in the council houses, so she must have meant Manor way, one of the poshest streets in St.Agnes.
He walked up and down the street, up and down, up and down, and up and down again, until he finally saw a house that looked like it had just been moved into, there was a for-sale sign knocked down behind the fence when he jumped up to take a look, this must be it. He knocked on the door, slightly timidly and then as he thought about it, her parents were probably worse than her, nothing to worry about....apart from the fact that he might appear....well as he actually was, with the skull top and the peircings.
Do you roleplay around the forum?: Yep (:
Have you been a moderator before?: A few times, a while back on various sites
How active will you be?: 3-6 hours a day
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